My Love for The Beatles

We all had that one favourite band as teenagers where we’d play its record regardless of our mood (I know I’m old). Happy, sad, upset, this music band always had a song for each feeling perfectly wrote for you. For me, The Beatles was that band. I know, I might’ve been born in 1987 and not in the 50s, yet I grew up listening to John, Paul, Georges and Ringo, knowing their lyrics by heart, collecting books about them and posters proudly hanging on my bedroom wall. I remember, back in my second year in high school, I glued pictures of the band in my agenda while the other kids would rather choose the young pop stars. I believe The Beatles have a song for each moments of my life, whether the latter is a sad or happy one, there’s a tune that just instantly uplifts my mood.

I know, I know, I’m not the only one who loves The Beatles and I don’t want to start a contest of who’s the biggest Beatles’ fan but I love sharing this passion of mine, I find it useless to compare ourselves… yet, if ever there’s a question that comes to mind… I probably have the answer.

My love for the Fab Four record has also evolved: younger, I’d rather listen to the first singles that are rather falling under the category of pop music. Now as I grew older, I found a liking in late 60s music more than the early ones of the same decade. It was as if both the group music’s evolution and I evolved.

Here are few trivia facts:

Anyone who knows me will tell you my favourite song is Blackbird. I still remember the time I saw Paul McCartney live with my dad. When he performed it live, alone on stage, it brought me to tears.